Chapter 123: Return to the Reincarnation Realm 12

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Suddenly being roared by Wu Aoshi, the cold hairs on Hei Wuwu's body stood upside down, and a feeling of suffocation filled its small body, trembling, looking pitiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, when I heard that it was to save the boss and sister-in-law, I already agreed. was so frightened by Wu Aoshi again, and if he didn't agree, he had to agree.

"It turned out to be for the eldest and sister-in-law, didn't you say it earlier, is it enough? Not enough for me to put a little more. Hei Wuwu looked at Wu Aoshi seriously, and his small eyes stared at Wu Aoshi deadly.

Wu Mo was naturally very good to Hei Wuwu, and Hong Yao had nothing to say. So when I heard that they were using it, it was very happy.

However, when Hei Wuwu finished talking about the boss and sister-in-law, he felt that something was wrong, and the two little paws quickly covered his mouth, oh no, why can't he keep his mouth so much, Sister Hongyao said that she can't talk nonsense.

Nangong Xuanqing had already transfused Hei Wuwu's blood into the recuperation room, and the recuperation room began to operate in an instant, repairing Wu Mo and Hong Yao's injured bodies little by little.

After Nangong Xuanqing saw Hei Wuwu, his eyes were full of curiosity, "Aoshi, where did this little guy come from?" ā€

"This should be Mo'er's spirit pet, but this time it helped a lot." Wu Aoshi put Hei Wuwu down, and Hei Wuwu ran to the recuperation room, raised his front paws and lay on the transparent glass, and looked at Wu Mo and Hong Yao lying on the bed.

"This can't be a black sable, right? A clan of generals under the command of the Dark God? Nangong Xuanqing looked at Wu Aoshi, and then at Hei Wuwu, and felt a little sure in his heart.

Then, Wu Aoshi nodded slowly, which confirmed Nangong Xuanqing's thoughts in his heart.

Nangong Xuanqing's mood eased a lot at once, the strength of the Black Yao Mink clan was undoubted, and even she was envious of her talent.

Now, Mo Er can take such a small black Yao Mink as a spirit pet, and his future achievements will be limitless!

Later, Wu Aoshi signaled Nangong Xuanqing to leave here first, so that Wu Mo and Hong Yao could cultivate well. As soon as they were in shape, they left the place and returned to the palace hall.

"Qing'er, do you remember that magic flower?" Wu Aoshi sat on a purple-gold square chair, and Nangong Xuanqing sat on the side, Wu Aoshi asked Nangong Xuanqing, with a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

"Is that the one who likes Mo'er?" For Nie Ling'er, Nangong Xuanqing is still a little impressed, after all, they are all women, and some things are still very sensitive.

"I suspect that girl is Nie Qiuhe's daughter." If you don't say it, you won't be angry, but when you say it, you will be angry. If it is really Nie Qiuhe's daughter, it is really hidden enough.

Even a strong person like Wu Aoshi can't find out, it's really a bit of a skill.

"What? No, that girl doesn't seem to have the slightest evil spirit! Nangong Xuanqing expressed his disbelief, although he saw this little girl on weekdays, although she was naughty, she didn't have the breath of Nie Qiuhe.

In fact, Wu Aoshi is just guessing, but Nie Qiuhe's actions are indeed too suspicious, who would desperately protect a girl? Presumably, there is only a father-daughter relationship.

"It's likely, but there's no proof yet." Wu Aoshi said that he was not sure, after all, now that Nie Ling'er was sent to the reincarnation realm by Nie Qiuhe, he couldn't arrest Nie Ling'er back, right?

In that case, he, the emperor of the Purple Shadow Imperial Family, would be too cautious.

Just when Wu Aoshi and Nangong Xuanqing were talking, Wu Mo and Hong Yao had already woken up slowly. The first to wake up was Hong Yao, because her injuries were relatively light, so she recovered quickly.

Then, Wu Mo also slowly opened his eyelids that were as thin as cicada wings, and under his eyelashes was a faint shadow, which was gradually being dispelled, and Wu Mo also woke up.

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